California’s newest piss party is called “Wet & Wild”. It isn’t as big as “Wet and Hot” (the event that draws 600+ pigs to Palm Springs each summer), but it is just as fun and friendly.
It happens in the desert, out near Joshua Tree National Park, at a place called Starland Retreat, a venue best known for CMEN events and massage exchange weekends.
The space, and the people. are friendly and low-key. Rules are few, clothing is tolerated when necessary, and wi-fi is neither provided nor needed; not when you can take a short naked hike out to the labyrinth, or a nighttime scorpion-viewing walk, or simply sit and watch the moon rise as you take a shit.
The compound is well-equipped, and sleeping options range from bunkhouse camaraderie to neath-the-stars “glamping” tents.
The facilities may seem a bit basic, but it is constantly improving, and there is electricity throughout, plus two hot tubs, plenty of air conditioning, a modern and fully-stocked kitchen, and a homey, casual sunroom: 
You can enjoy Starland any time. But for Wet & Wild Weekend a whole new dimension is added. The patio is transformed into a piss-themed playland, with multiple pools, rim seats, a sling, and lounge chairs where you can lie back in the sun or shade and wait for somewhat to wander over and dangle his cock in your mouth.
The weekend began with a get-acquainted circle on Friday night, with folks sharing their fantasies, hopes and plans for the weekend, and occasional limits.
Play began in earnest on Saturday after breakfast, with only two rules: 100% consensuality, and no pissing indoors. Various beverage options were always close at hand.
In the afternoon, I organized a game of Piss Poker, and plenty of great wagers were suggested and played. Fun was had with a well-soaked jockstrap, serving both as a blindfold…
and as a gag:
[For some reason, play slowed down while I was gagged. Cards needed to be counted twice, or were misdealt, or pondered over. I’m not sure if it was because the guys wanted me to savor and appreciate the multiple piss flavors of the jockstrap they had stuffed in my mouth, or if they were simply tired of the sound of my voice.]
Anyway, after the game, casual play resumed. Between us, the event organizer, Phil, and I probably serviced every pisser on the site, including the camp chefs.
Fun continued through Sunday. The rim chairs on the patio got plenty of use, but butt-licking happened everywhere:
From the thirty+ guys who had attended, only a dozen were left by Sunday night, as many had to drive long distances to resume dry life. But Monday arrived, and after a nice hot shower, we said our goodbyes, and looked forward to another Wet and Wild Weekend next April. [Watch this website, or subscribe to my newsletter, for the date and details.]
Thanks must go to Phil, to Drew and Wayne and the rest of the Starland Community, and to everyone who attended. I’m really glad I went!
Why not organize a piss event in YOUR favorite space?